This choice: ...you were gone! You're stuck to the girl's ass, but Stacy has no idea! • Go Back...Chapter #6All Eyes On Lauren by: bobob1   Stacy cried out, rushing over to the seat, disbelieving what now lie before her. Her tiny little brother was nowhere to be seen, his squashed outline invisible on the hard plastic seat. Tears forming in her eyes, Stacy knelt down beside the seat and scratched aimlessly at the plastic, praying and hoping that maybe your facial features had just been smeared away.
Overwhelmed by the mysterious loss of her squishy brother, Stacy’s mind blanked, her thoughts flooded with sadness and desperation. Had she been thinking more clearly, Stacy might’ve made the connection between the thick college girl who had just pulverized you beneath her ass and her brother’s squishy nature, but she was too depressed to think clearly at the moment. She had to be practically dragged away by the operator as the next set of park guests took their place.
While this was happening, the black-haired beauty currently holding you captive as a tattoo on her massive, perfect ass laughed at a joke her friend told as they headed to the next ride. With every single step, the copious amounts of flesh packed into her bodacious booty jiggled like jello, her hips swaying side-to-side with casual sensuality. Crammed face first into her tanned derriere and her left butt cheek, you felt incredible motion sickness with her slightest movements.
The black-haired giantess was a sight to behold in her unfathomably skimpy thong and G-string bikini top, her outfit leaving almost nothing to the imagination. A confident strut matched her playfully attractive expression, a flirty wink sent the way of everyone she passed. Nearly every single person who walked by her was tempted to sneak a peek at the curvy goddess of a college girl strolling by, but it was the tan smear vaguely resembling a human on her left buttock that really made them look long and hard.
The girl’s friend giggled as she watched three young boys ogle the black-haired girl’s backside. “Lauren, you’ve got everyone staring at your fat ass!” She joked, earning a playful shove from your captor, Lauren.
Lauren barked a laughed. “Uh, yeah! That’s the idea! And it’s not fat, its thick!” Your oblivious captor reached a hand back and smacked her ass cheek, her hand crashing into your poor body. You mentally cried out in more surprise than pain as the girl’s hand powerfully impacted her impressionably creamy booty, ripples of tantalizing flesh jiggling outwards like a pebble tossed into a pond.
Keeping her hand in place, Lauren squeezed her ass, fingers pinching down around you. “I WANT people to stare at me, and WISH they could ever get with a girl this sexy. Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who had a chance at handling me…there’s a LOT of me!”
Lauren and her friend giggled, with Lauren finally releasing her rather provocative cheek grab, letting her ample backside settle into place, only mildly disturbed by her continued gait down the road, the next ride in sight. More people stared at Lauren, her juicy ass, and her one-inch tall human tattoo, but she remained unaware to what really caught their eye, smiling smugly each time someone’s jaw dropped open as she sashayed past.
Lauren and her friend killed about a half hour in a queue line, the black-haired beauty occasionally scratching absentmindedly at a faint itch on her bodacious bubble butt. Her fingernails tore at your skin, but your gummy body simply refused to part from the heavenly ass it had buried itself into. She had simply exerted too much pressure onto you earlier, and a viscous layer of sweat was now gluing you in place.
The college girl who held you as slave to her rather praiseworthy ass slammed down into the front row of one of the park’s various roller-coasters, her friend joining in beside her. For the third time in one day, and the second time with Lauren, a heavy butt slammed onto you, crushing you between unyielding plastic and abundantly soft and squishy let wholly overwhelming flesh. Lauren was gorgeous, but all of her thickness came at the cost of more weight, which now poured onto you with merciless abandon.
It only got worse as the ride started, and you suffered beneath the laughing and smiling girl for the whole crazy ride, through twists and turns, and several steep drops. Her ass slid back and forth across the seat, grinding you roughly beneath her, and reducing you more and more to nothing but an unrecognizable smear on her pristine buttocks. Sweat caked your body, and a faintly odious smell was beginning to pierce your senses, wafting from Lauren’s thong-covered butt crack.
Lauren and her friend soon found themselves in line for another ride ten minutes later, and Lauren bent down to grab her dropped phone, drawing the gaze of everyone within a hundred feet of her squarely onto her perfectly plump booty. Lauren smirked, but her friend sighed.
“This is a little ridiculous.” Her friend frowned. “I mean, did you see how many people lined up at the photo booth after that last ride to buy YOUR photo? Where your left breast slipped out of your top?”
“Don’t be jealous.” Lauren teased while laughing. “It’s all in good fun. These idiots would never have a chance with me anyway. Their sappy attention just keeps me entertained.
Her friend shrugged. “So you keep saying. What kinda guy or girl do you want anyway?”
“Someone who could satisfy me.” Lauren stated quite plainly. “Doesn’t matter if it’s a dude or a chick. I need someone who can fulfill all of my desires, who never bores me. Someone who can be whatever I want them to be.” While speaking, Lauren dangled her hand from her hip, her thumb rubbing up and down your skin, sending shivers down your spine. Her words frightened you.
“You just want a boy toy?” Her friend gaped, slightly incredulous. Lauren was her good friend, but their personalities were quite different.
“Or a girl toy, but basically.” Lauren nodded, her eyes glinting. “And they need to be subservient. Someone I can boss around, by force if I need to. That turns me on, having a little slave.”
“God, Lauren. That’s kinda mean.”
Lauren slapped her friend in a joking manner. “Don’t kink shame me, Kelly.” Lauren finally addressed her friend by name. “Besides, I feel like my chances of finding someone like that are SUPER low. So, I keep myself satisfied in other ways.” To emphasize her point, Lauren stretched her body out in a purposefully sensual way, topping it off with a mildly sexual moan.
Kelly sighed again, prompting a laugh from Lauren as she moved further up the line. Kelly hesitated a bit, just long enough for Lauren’s ass to grab her attention. She couldn’t deny that Lauren was blessed with unimaginably gorgeous curves, and she couldn’t deny that her thick ass was the highlight of her body, but it didn’t sit right with her that Lauren used it as a tool…a weapon.
Before she could look elsewhere, her gaze was drawn to a tan smudge on Lauren’s left butt cheek, a smudge that was barely visible. Her vision focusing in on that one point, she could just make out what appeared to be a human ear, the rest of the features to blurry to distinguish. Kelly spent most of her days with Lauren, and certainly couldn’t remember her black-haired best friend ever getting a tattoo. Especially not one shaped vaguely like a tiny man.
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